Meng Baizhi's face is not good after seeing Tang Xinyan's eyes drooping his head, chasing Mo Chi Wei to leave.
Tang Xinyan looks at their back as they leave. She pulls off her veil and sits on the chair where Mo Chi Wei sat.
He took only a few mouthfuls of milk, her lips, along the edge of the cup, gently sipped.
Lips, can't help but smile.
He didn't blame her, and he didn't stand on Meng Baizhi's side!
However, such a secret joy, less than a day, has become a loss.
He didn't come back in the evening.
She waited on the sofa in the middle of the night, but she didn't hear the sound of the car engine.
She can only stay here for ten days, and she cherishes every minute and second that she can see him.
So, if he didn't come back one night, she missed and lost.
However, the loss lasted for several nights.
He didn't come back for three days in a row.
She did not know where he had gone, he did not call back, he was not in these days, Meng Baizhi did not come back.
She didn't hurt the spring and autumn, so she called Gu Ranran to the villa. They watched the movie for most of the day in the home theater on the third floor, and went swimming in the pool together. They completely regarded it as her own home.
After Gu Ran Ran left, she picked some roses from the flower garden, put them in a vase and put them on the tea table.
In the evening, she didn't want to cook. She cooked noodles in the pot, put a few pieces of cabbage, a tomato, eggs and shredded meat. She smelled the aroma and couldn't help swallowing.
Put the noodles in a bowl and put them on the table. She went back to the kitchen to clean up the table.
She didn't notice that a tall figure in black clothes walked into the restaurant.
This man is captain Mo Chi, who hasn't come back from his business trip for several days.
Smelling the aroma, he went to the restaurant.
Seeing the fragrant noodles on the table, he picked up his chopsticks and ate them impolitely.
Tang Xinyan slightly tidies up the dirty desk. She is about to go out to eat noodles when she suddenly sees the figure of Mo Chi Wei.
His sudden appearance startled her.
He lowered his head. His eyelashes were thick and dense, which covered his deep eyes. People could not see the expression of his eyes.
His eating style is very elegant, but he has unspeakable elegance.
After a while, he finished the whole bowl of noodles.
Tang Xinyan swallowed his saliva and sighed silently in his heart.
That's her noodles!
But what worries her more than no noodles is that her veil is in the room.
Biting her lips, she went back to the kitchen, pretending to be busy.
She wanted to wait for him to go upstairs before she went out, but he sat there and didn't mean to leave.
Mo Chi Wei's long body leaned back in his chair. His cook didn't come out after he came back. He finished all the noodles, and she was still busy in the kitchen.
There's so much to do in the kitchen?
He took a cigarette from the cigarette box and bit it into his thin lip. After lighting it, he squinted at the kitchen.
Inside the glass door, the delicate figure from behind is still busy.
Tang Xinyan washed the bowl in her hand again and again. Although she didn't dare to look back, she always paid attention to the movement behind her.
What's the matter with that man?
Why don't you go upstairs and sit there?
A faint smell of tobacco came from her nose, and her heart beat suddenly.
The man who used to sit in the dining room went to the kitchen door.
He did not come in, leaning against the doorframe.
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